Post by Zoe Garcia on Jan 21, 2017 23:21:35 GMT
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[attr="class","textieno"]Getting to the school hadn't been easy. For Zoe, Kessho Reform Academy had been all the way on the other side of the world from London. She hadn't even had time to go home to grab her things before being whisked away. Not that it mattered. When she got here, the small bag she brought was taken away. Zoe was told she'd have clothes and school supplies waiting for her in her dorm room. So now, the girl was simply standing in front of the large glass building that was the centerpiece of the island academy. The building was tall and grand. She could see various news stories scrolling along the glass face of the building.
The large digital clock read '11:24AM', it was just before noon. However, Zoe was already feeling the jet lag. She reached up to rub her face quietly. Her glasses shifted up, covering her forehead. The girl moved to begin walking. She needed to wake up- if she fell asleep now, then it'd make it harder to start classes on Monday. Zoe may have been in a school known for housing delinquents, but it didnt mean she had to act like that, right?
When she lowered her hands, the girl's glasses slowly slid into place. They did this just in time for the blurry vision before her to clear into someone's back. Someone who she promptly walked face first into. The short girl pushed back, stammering before glancing up. She only managed to grumbled out a soft noise before looking up with a pale face. Almost everyone at this school was a violent criminal of some sorts right? Did she just piss one of them off? She winced quietly before speaking an apology.
”...Er... sorry?”
The large digital clock read '11:24AM', it was just before noon. However, Zoe was already feeling the jet lag. She reached up to rub her face quietly. Her glasses shifted up, covering her forehead. The girl moved to begin walking. She needed to wake up- if she fell asleep now, then it'd make it harder to start classes on Monday. Zoe may have been in a school known for housing delinquents, but it didnt mean she had to act like that, right?
When she lowered her hands, the girl's glasses slowly slid into place. They did this just in time for the blurry vision before her to clear into someone's back. Someone who she promptly walked face first into. The short girl pushed back, stammering before glancing up. She only managed to grumbled out a soft noise before looking up with a pale face. Almost everyone at this school was a violent criminal of some sorts right? Did she just piss one of them off? She winced quietly before speaking an apology.
”...Er... sorry?”
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